Role-Play- The Arena of Akrotiri.

[Jack Teach]

The priest smiles

Are you referring to what happening to you now? Because this isn't magic. No demon will ever dare to approach this place.

[Meliva]

The cloaked figures come down, one steps forward looking very annoyed.

Of course we know that. Its why all our lairs are set up with defenses to keep them OUT. This arena however Is nearly magic free. The exception being a few creations, who are made with magic-yet they do not contain no where near enough to bring demons here-and even then we have priests and people here who can remove them should they surface. But you stupid pieces of trash are currently making our little arena into a borefest and interrupting our plans. Leave and don't return, or you will pay.

[Jack Teach]

The priest nods

For once I actually agree with a magic-user. Leave or perish.

[D00T]

Good to see. That you guys didn’t jump foward

The bigger armor managed to break off one of the bonds. Meanwhile, in a distance, a roar could be heard

[Jack Teach]

glad we could be of service.

The priest yells something, he raises both hands to the sky. the armor comes back into the ground crashing down.

In nomine domini, ibi manere!

[D00T]

However, the armor seems to be absorbing the energy when struck by it, and it easily gets up.
The ground shakes as if something is approaching

[Jack Teach]

The priest puts all his concentration on the suits and moves his hands slightly to the left. There is no longer any energy, the all the suits are pinned, there is nothing to absorb now. An entirely invisible and completely immovable force holds them down.

[Zephore]

Agnar got bored and sat down and began to clean his sword

Bloody hell, party is ruined.

[Meliva]

Veera goes to agnar before nodding though she is interested in what the roaring and shaking is.

I know right? Bloody trash piles come and ruin the fun. Though I am curious whats approaching. Seems big and strong.

The other cloaked figures just nod, before one steps forward and begins to speak.

If the spectators die, then no one will come back to this arena, and all our work and planning goes down the drain, Veera, begin teleporting them out, Dow, keep them entranced so they don't notice. Ton, drop your barrier, and standby to create a new one if needed. Ell go with Emily to the storage area and get the main event along with a few other helpers.

The figures nod and get to work, Veera rolls her eyes as she begins to teleport large sections of the crowd away. Brian and Carl just sit next to Agnar though they look a bit excited and nervous about whats coming.

[Jack Teach]

Jack I standing in a corner absently swing a sword around, wioley the priest is still keeping the suits of armor down with and is currently wondering: "What in the devil's name is happening?!"